The Blood We Crave: Part Two (The Hollow Boys, #4)

by Monty Jay

I love you across oceans and mountains,

“Believe what you want.” He shrugs. “We all become what we need to in order to survive

When you are raised by a wolf, all you know is bared teeth and feral hunger. Softness, kindness, emotion, it’s all a foreign concept.

A distraction. Alistair: What kind exactly? The kind that can get me in and out of prison undetected. Rook: Ohhhh, hell fucking yes. Alistair: Rook do not even think about it. *Rook removed Alistair from group chat* Rook: Now that Dad’s gone. Rook: Let’s fucking torch this place.